Chapter 2017
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"I've lost trust in you now," An Lan insisted.
Trust was something that was hard to build and easy to lose.
Xu Baohan didn't want her to be even more disappointed in him, so he could only take off her house key from the key chain.
On the other side, An Lan also handed over her house key.
The small key weighed a thousand pounds.
Xu Baohan was upset. "You don't have to give me mine."
He was afraid that if he took it back, she would never want it again. "An Lan, we're not breaking up."
"I know, we're just going back to the beginning." An Lan placed the key in his hand. "From the beginning, I took this key too early."
"It's not early. It will always belong to you, and it will only belong to you." Xu Baohan's gaze was bottomless.
"Who knows?" An Lan shrugged self-deprecatingly. "Some couples part ways after getting married, not to mention that we're just dating. Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Everyone's been quite unhappy recently. I'll move back tomorrow. You can go back."
Xu Baohan looked at her with a burning gaze. They hadn't seen each other for so many days, how could he bear to leave just like that? Even if he couldn't spend the night with her, it was enough for him to go home later. "An Lan, I haven't eaten for a day. Accompany me to the side for a bowl of noodles, okay?"
"Are you trying to say that you've been waiting here for a long time?" An Lan asked with a frown.
"No, I want to say that I'm hungry." Xu Baohan lowered his eyelids.
He looked haggard recently, and his handsome face had become thinner. At this moment, he looked pitiful.
An Lan scoffed in her heart. It wasn't easy, he had even learned to play the trick of hurting himself, making him a little soft-hearted. However, maybe his weight loss wasn't because of her, but because of the cold. She knew about the flu, and it was as uncomfortable as if a layer of skin had been peeled off.
"What does your hunger have to do with me? I'm quite full," An Lan said sarcastically.
Xu Baohan choked. If it was in the past, she would definitely feel heartache. As expected, he shouldn't be so despicable. "An Lan, accompany me to the side to eat. It won't take long, at most twenty minutes."
"I'm tired, go eat by yourself. You have hands, money, and mouth, I can't help you with anything," An Lan patted his shoulder, "You have to know your own limits. Do you know that when I cherish you, you're a treasure in my heart? When I don't want to cherish you, you're just a blade of grass. You're the one who forcefully turned the treasure into grass. You want to make my heart ache? Dream on."
Just as she finished speaking, the elevator arrived. She walked in and pressed the close button in front of him.
Xu Baohan's annoyed face was locked outside.
After seeing which floor the elevator stopped on, he took out his phone and sent An Lan a WeChat message: It doesn't matter that I'm grass. Grass is indomitable and indomitable. I won't give up.
He put away his phone and stood there for a while before going to the side to eat a bowl of noodles.
Although he was very hungry, the noodles tasted bland in his mouth.
Sometimes, some things were only interesting when eaten by two people. He deserved it for losing such a good person.
After returning home that night, he took a nap and set the alarm clock. The next day, he woke up at six o 'clock to make breakfast and drive it over.
When he arrived at the apartment, it was almost 7: 30.
At this time, she must still be sleeping. He didn't disturb her. He just sent her a message and then left the breakfast with the doorman.
…
An Lan woke up very early today. It wasn't because she had something on her mind, but because she had a lot on her mind.
She immediately saw Xu Baohan's message, but she wasn't in a hurry to go downstairs. Instead, she waited for more than ten minutes before going down to get it.
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